I miss you. Things hasn't been the same since you left us. It really breaks my heart knowing what's been going on in the family. I wish you were still here. I miss your jokes, your laughter, your nagging and your poems. Please do visit me in my dream again. I'll always pray that you are in a better place up there.
Hari Raya won't be the same again. I just want them to know that I'll always love them no matter what happen. Blood will always be blood.
xx,
S